I woke up feeling pretty crappy, too. On my drive to work, I called the college roommate for some perspective. Talking to someone on the same wavelength as me, who knows everything I’d gone thru and understands how I feel responsively without having to be told and explained to, really makes a difference. I’m still not yippy skippy, but we did laugh heartily and I did come into work with less density in the cumulonimbus clouds hanging over me. I ate a Dove chocolate when I got in just to see what the fortune would tell me. It says “Laugh uncontrollably…it clears the mind.”